Sword God in a World of Magic

Shang closed the door behind him after entering his room. Then, he just stood there in the mostly dark room. The small slit didn't let much light through.

Silence.

Shang just waited in silence.

At the moment, Shang's heart was beating rapidly as sweat ran down his body. A deep feeling of guilt was inside his heart.

He had acted coldhearted and brutal, but that didn't reflect the truth.

This was the first time after that fateful night that Shang had injured another person to such an extent.

Punching someone, breaking an arm, or similar things were still relatively normal to Shang. After all, he had been a fighter in his past life, and it was normal for fighters to get injured in a fight.

However, what he had done out there was not normal for a fighter.

Shang might be in the body of a 15-year-old, but in his mind, he still viewed himself as a 23-year-old. So, when he looked at the other students, Shang didn't see people of his age but kids.

They were children.

Additionally, what would they have done to him? At most, they would have broken one or two bones and would have given him some bruises.

Shang had seen the ill-intent in their eyes, but Shang hadn't felt true maliciousness coming from them. They only wanted to beat him down to show their superiority.

They were just kids.

Yet, Shang had done horrible things to them. One of them had been close to death, while the other one went through unimaginable pain.

Shang had his reasons for acting this brutally, but it was still difficult.

On Earth, Shang would have gone to prison for his actions.

Yes, they had attacked him, and Shang had the right to defend himself, but that was it, defend.

would have been enough. Shang's action

worse offense was with

Yes, he had given the

have simply beaten him down, thrown him away, or

out someone's jaw

'With that display, fewer people will bother me in the future, and I won't have to do something like that

right. It was the right

skinning knife he had bought and began

he repeated to himself

Shang continued to repeat the same words to himself

he had been shaving, but when

saw blood dripping down

jaw, but it had already fully

himself while shaving, and judging by the

skin while shaving. I should be more careful in the future,' Shang

his hands

of the building and looked

from earlier was gone, and the students were back

and the few that did either averted their gazes quickly or lost

was like nothing

different world. If something like that had happened on Earth, the people would still be crowded

this world, it was

above the main entrance to the main building. Usually, warriors didn't really care about the time of the day. They mostly focused on the position of

had introduced a more accurate measure of time, which were clocks. Mages were often very busy, and they couldn't just schedule things based on the position

example, they could have two meetings

one should they go to first? Additionally, the definition of afternoon was different from person

this academy was very sophisticated and also included plenty of education about Mages, it

was also the name of the weekday beside the clock. The academy knew that warriors often forgot the time while they

start soon. I've been stuck on the techniques, and I need some feedback from one of the

north, towards the bigger training fields. The core lesson